This is a song about "Ice"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But ignite the lighter making my rhymes like fire and ice/

I’m tryna be low key

Pcp, cocaine and ice set me free

So when ya see me nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

Because i see right through your disguise

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

I just want somebody i can see

See more ice than a hockey goalie